Sky was used to the comfy-clothes kink, so she just rolled her eyes slightly and followed my command. And then I was finally able to pull her sweats and panties down, but only until her pussy was reachable to me. We still had some time, so I gifted myself a few extra seconds to just look at her an
"Are you ready to party?" Nico asks in the driest tone when I open the door for him. It's Friday night, reunion day, and he’s not excited about it. He’s only coming because I begged him, I need someone there that’s always on my side, "This is going to be epic… shit. Epic shit.” "Aren't you a sunsh
"Holy shit, man. You’re really here," Erik lets out as soon as we arrive to the table. He's a cool guy, but he has a big mouth. Thankfully, he knows when to shut the fuck up around me and I hope he uses that knowledge tonight, "How are you?" "Freshly out of a crazy love spell, man. All is good now
"We're not actually divorced yet," I respond. I'm technically right. Legally, we're still married, "And I'm doing just fine." "Really? Little Bobbie is not doing fine, though," he says and the mention of my daughter out of nowhere makes me tense up, "Maybe Sky hasn’t told you, but I'm the new prin
"I should go say hi to the newcomers," Pussy Alex says and walks away. I look as he heads straight for Peter. "I don't know what this is about," Nico says, lifting his hands up, "I'm not a part of the cool gang without you.” "Because you never respond to our texts," Randy complains and then clea
{ Sky } I knew something like this could happen tonight, so I'm not surprised. And I'm not embarrassed either, because everyone here has seen Farrow fighting with one or two of the guys before. A lot of times, actually. I mean, this reunion didn’t even need to happen officially, most of us stil
Of course his aggression is an issue on paper, but how can I complain when it gets me so horny? I can’t do anything about it this time, though, so I just take a deep breath and push it aside. "I'm freezing," I murmur, breaking the silence. Farrow finally looks at me, "It's cold.” "You should
The restaurant Nico chose is packed and we have to wait for a table, but I don’t mind the wait because it's clearly a hot spot and I kind of missed this. Going out with Farrow. Even if he's still angry, arms crossed, shoulders tense and standing by my side but giving me half his back as a punishment
Henry makes a whimper and then I feel him completely flushed to my body. He's all in. "Oh god," he whimpers, "You okay?" I truly don't know. I just shrug, but I think he's really lost in how good this feels for him because he moves, pulling out just to slide in again. Then he does it again. H
"Holy fuck," Henry lets out, his voice going even deeper. I'm pulsating so much now, with his finger sliding over my pussy, then he retracts his fingers and lifts his hand in between us, "Holy fuck, Bobbie." So, the answer was yes. I'm wet. Very wet, according to his fingers. There's even some...
Into me. I move away to take his pants all the way off, then I sit on his thick thighs again and take off my dress. Now I'm in my underwear, sitting on my best friend. "What do you think?" I ask. He's just observing me in silence, his eyes focusing on my breasts, "I just said a lot about your bod
"Maybe awkward for a while, but we can just... promise we'll stop after this one time," he murmurs, "I promise I won't let a little bit of awkwardness ruin what we have." "Okay," I murmur, knowing I shouldn't just do this because a guy is asking. I wasn't planning on losing my virginity tonight, I
If I were drinking something right now, I would've sprayed it all over him in shock. But I just blink at him. "Think about it," he starts and sits up to look at me with that annoying fucking face and a hand up. Jeez, he's so annoying and always forcing me to think about shit I don't want to think a
And sometimes, I... I remember the way he kissed me that day. In my grandparents' basement. It was short but really good and after that, I've kissed two other boys. It didn't feel as good. "Ah! Holy fuck!" Henry exclaims when he opens his bedroom door and we see his friend Sam in Henry’s bed. The g
******* THREE YEARS AGO ******* { Bobbie, 16 years old } If my parents knew what I'm doing right now, they would make a huge deal out of it, just like the last time I did something like this. Sneaking out or lying about my whereabouts. My dad would go all crazy, yelling at me like a feral bea
I laugh, that sounds more like him. So different to me, even to this day. “Because who needs love, right?” I smirk at him. Henry shrugs. “What even is love and why do people think a spouse the only source of it?” He asks. Of course, always with his mental gymnastics, “You give me love. My parent
"I'm going to cook something, come help me," Henry says as he comes back, making me look up from my phone. I nod and get up to follow him to the kitchen, "I'm feeling pasta, you want some?” "Yes, something cheesy," I say, opening the fridge to start taking stuff out. Henry is the chef in this hous